Date: Mon, 20 Jan 2003 21:45:45 +1100
From: michael hines
Subject: Young Blonde Boy 10
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Young Blonde Boy 10.
Our jet descended over the vibrant English Countryside. The ground below us
was a picture of contrasts. Hedges marking out green fields. Adonis lay
across me, waking to the glorious sight of England. He pressed his nose
against the window. His excitement worked through me. I have flown this way
many times. This was different. I had the most beautiful boy I have ever
seen in my arms, seeing the UK for the first time, in his young 14 years. I
wanted Kevin to experience England as I had done so many years ago.
"It's so different from Australia." Kevin said. "It's so green and looks so
fresh."
"Yea it does here, but when we get to London you'll see a difference." I
told him.
"Why, what changes?" Kevin asked.
"It's a huge city and it's usually grey and overcast. You will love the
place though; it's got so much History. You are a very clever boy and I bet
you have learnt a lot about this City at School."
"Yes, I have and I like playing Monopoly. I want to see the places I learnt
about."
"We will spend the next two days being tourists and you'll see a lot of
London." I told Adonis.
He lifted his lips to mine and fiddled with my tongue. I welcomed his
lovely boy-mouth kissing me.
"I am very excited," Kevin told me. "I never thought I would ever get to
this place."
"We've just started our trip." I told him. "We go to New York on
Monday. Flying into that City is something again."
"Love being in London first. You have been so good to me. I can't believe
it." Kevin responded.
"You are worth it son. I want you to have the time of your life."
"Dad, can I keep calling you that?"
"Yea, it's nice."
"Dad, you have me for all time. I love you, you know." Kevin muttered.
"Same here. I want to give you the best time Kevin."
I cuddled Kevin as he gazed down from the plane's small window. His
enthusiasm captured me. I loved seeing him so happy.
"We going to land down there soon?" He asked me.
"Yea, we are about 15 minutes away from Heathrow." I replied.
The Steward came over to us and smiled as he saw how Kevin was draped all
over me. He gave me a note with his phone number and address in London.
"Thought that maybe you would like to see me again." He said. "I'm off for
a while and would love a repeat of tonight. If you want."
"Thanks." I said. "Maybe, if we have time. But we are going to be pretty
busy."
"I thought that with you working and that, maybe Kevin would be at a loose
end. You might like someone to look after him for a time."
"Yea, that's a very good thought. I will be away for a while and would
appreciate that. I know Kevin enjoyed what happened on this leg of our trip
and I bet he would be in for more."
"Thought he might like to see some of London, you know the Palace, Abbey,
St Pauls, the Tower and maybe some shops." The Steward said.
I thought about this and looked at Kevin. His eyes were popping as he saw
us dropping towards Heathrow.
"You like to spend a day with this guy in London while I go to work?" I
asked him.
"Huh, yea if you want me too." He responded paying much more attention to
our descent.
"It's either that or you being stuck in the Hotel on Friday. The best thing
would be for you to join us for dinner, say tomorrow night, then we will
work it out. That okay?" I asked the Steward. "We will be staying at this
hotel, give me a ring early in the morning if you can join us."
I wrote the hotel's name on my business card. The Steward looked at it and
whistled.
"Hell man, that's one jazzy place in London. It's awesome. You stay there
often?"
"Every time I come to London. My employer foots the bill. You come to us
and we will chat tomorrow night."
The plane dropped further. Adonis let me strap him into the window seat and
watched the houses near the airport almost coincide with the aircraft. We
touched down and taxied to B.A.'s terminal, number four.
If kevin's eyes had been alive and interested before, they just got bigger
and brighter. He unlocked his seat belt and stood, stretching his slender,
adolescent, body. His face was radiant and his beauty certainly did not go
unnoticed by the other first class passengers. We were able to exit the
plane before the economy class and did. I gave Adonis some of the bags and
carried the rest. We walked a distance to the Custom Officers location. Our
Australian passports meant a small wait in a queue. Kevin just glowed as he
watched the activity.
We cleared customs and collected our large bags from the carousel. That was
it, now for London. We pushed our trolley through the busy terminal; Kevin
grabbed me as he felt us merge into the huge people flow.
"It's so busy. I don't want to lose you dad. Hell it's so full of people."
I patted Kevin and put my arm around his shoulder.
"It's all right son. I won't let you disappear from my sight. Not for a
moment. Never, not you."
I was aware, "gaydar up' of very intense stares from men at the airport
perving openly at my boy. The beauty that I had with me was like
porcelain. He was so good looking and best of all so innocent. The looks
had no effect on him. He just held my arm as we continued.
We sauntered into the arrival area. My company had a driver waiting for
me. I cautioned Kevin:
"Now you are really my son. This guy is part of the Company I work
for. Let's be father and son."
I was greeted warmly and introduced Adonis. The Driver stepped back and I
could swear nearly pissed himself as he took in Kevin's body.
"Hi, nice to meet you," He finally said as he shook my boy's hand. "Let me
take care of the bags, the car is over there."
Kevin sucked his breath back as he looked at the company Rolls.
He turned to me and muttered,
"We travelling in that car?"
"Yea, we will take about an hour to get to the hotel. You can stretch out
and look at the sights as we head into London."
We settled into the back seats and held each other. The driver glided the
car onto the Motorway and sped us to the City. Kevin was beside himself. He
had so many questions. The driver kept an eye on the road and an eye on
Adonis. I loved this interchange but alarm bells were ringing. I had
probably the most exciting, sexy kid ever to leave Australia. I knew he was
a 10 from our first meeting in the Supermarket. Now the situation was
different. Eyes were perving from every quarter. Kevin had no idea what he
was doing to men who liked boys; there were many I realised, even the
driver of our car.
We arrived at the Hotel. Kevin bounded out and nearly creamed his pants as
he surveyed the building.
"Oh hell, I've never seen such a place." He whispered to me. "We really
staying here?"
"Yea, son, this is home for the next five nights."
The English Porter met us and piled our luggage on his trolley. He almost
lost the lot when my Adonis smiled at him and offered to help. Kevin had no
idea of his impact. The Porter was a gay young man I reckoned who obviously
liked boys. Kevin's wonderful innocence in this situation was a turn on for
me and looked likely to stir the loins of this handsome young English guy.
We registered and caught the lift to the top floor. My usual suite was
available.
Kevin stood still. His reaction was that of an Australian expression "a
stunned mullet'. He watched me tip the Porter, who didn't even look at
me. Instead his eyes swam over Kevin's body.
Kevin can't be this na´ve I reasoned. He knew what I wanted as soon as
he met me. He must be aware of this guy's interest in him. Sure enough
Kevin teased the Porter by scratching his own nuts and groped his cock. The
Porter moaned. I watched this exchange with great interest. Kevin kept his
hand over his cock and looked at the Porter's groin. I followed his
gaze. This guy was at full mast. His tight uniform pants had something the
size of a Queensland banana lying across his left leg. I gasped as I
realised how bloody big it was. Kevin hardened immediately. I watched him
lick his lips and run his eyes over the young Porter. I knew where this
would end up, but we had lots to do. I stopped the show by squashing a note
into the Porter's hand. He looked up and smiled thanking me for the
tip. Not the tip he wanted I thought.
Kevin was beside himself. He stopped playing with his cock and balls and
smiled at the Porter.
"Thanks mate." He said.
The Porter backed out of the room trying to manipulate the trolley as he
gained a final glance at Kevin's groin. The trolley jammed in the doorway
hitting the guy's balls as he tried to move it. I sensed his embarrassment
and pain. I felt sorry for him as his face blushed.
"Thanks for getting us here." I told him. "You have a good day."
I closed the door and faced my Adonis. Kevin was giggling.
"That guy was checking me out." He sniggered.
"Yea, he was and you sure helped him when you played with your cock. He had
one fucken big English prick straddling his groin and leg. I bet you would
love to have him up your beautiful butt." I said.
"Yea I would. I wanted to suck you and take his cock in my arse." Adonis
panted. "I'm so hard I want to cum."
"Kevin, since we arrived you have had many guys perving you. You must know
you are good looking. I've told you many times and I am sure the guys you
had back in Australia did the same.
The driver, people at the airport, some in the lobby of this Hotel and the
Porter. Not a bad start to two hours in London. Those clothes define your
buns and outline your cock and balls. You are one hell of a good-looking
boy. I have a name for you in my mind, it's Adonis. I mix it with Kevin and
son. I want you to enjoy this trip as you have made me so happy having you
next to me, everywhere. I reckon you can have the Porter up you later in
the morning. He wants your body, his cock deep in your arse-hole."
" You saw all that?" Kevin looked surprised.
"Yea, I saw all that and more." I responded. "You are blessed with a body
to die for and a wonderful loving nature. You are young and clever. My cock
seldom goes soft when I am near you."
"You hard for me now?" Kevin purred.
"Yea, I want to fuck you right now. Before you get the Porter up your hole
I will root some juice to loosen you a bit more. He will stretch you given
what we both saw in his pants. Let's go to the bedroom and fuck. I want to
fill your boy-hole with cum."
"That's why it's so cool being with you." Kevin muttered. "You want me all
the time, not just to fuck. All of the guys that you mentioned would only
want my hole. I doubt that some of them would even make me cum. I've been
with guys who just fuck and bloody hurt, then they piss off."
"Come here my boy, let's fuck and sleep a bit. Then London awaits." I
muttered turning Adonis to the bedroom. His eyes were misty as he looked
back at me.
"I want to be with you all the time, you know that." He said. " You mean
more to me than anyone else. I love you Dad."
"I love you Kevin." I whispered in his ear. "Let me loosen your sexy pants
and strip you. I'm going to root your boy-cunt. You want me to fuck you?"
"Oh please, I want your cock screwing into me. I want you to shove it hard
and fast and spunk my shit-hole. I want your prick in my arse. Make me your
boy even more than you have. Give it to me hard. I want you Alex, so much,
I love your cock, I want to feel you root my hole." Kevin panted as I
pushed his body between the sheets.
He immediately rolled onto his stomach and lifted his tight bud in the air.
"Fuck me now, please give it to me. I want your big prick inside me, loving
my boy-cunt. I want it Alex; now, fuck me hard give your boy a good root. I
have wanted your cock all night. Fuck me now. I want it." Kevin screamed.
I teased Adonis and let him look at my cock as he thrashed the bed. I
realised that his cock was erect and he was fucking the mattress waiting
for me to stuff him.
"You want me to root this up your boy-hole?" I challenged him.
"Shit yea, fuck hard. I want it I love you doing me. Don't make me wait."
I moved to his mouth and thrust my big cock between his lips. Adonis sucked
me so hard and fast. He was so bloody randy and wanted cock. I teased him
and pulled back from his throat.
"Don't you want to let me suck your cock down my throat?" He muttered.
"Of course I do you fucken gorgeous boy. I want to love all of you and let
you suck my cock as hard and long as you want." I replied. "I'm going to
take your arse now and fuck you full of juice. You want that?"
"Shit yea. I want you up me, shooting cum. I want your cock deep in my hole
and don't take it out after you stuff me. I want you to keep your big cock
in my arse for a while."
Adonis had his lovely arse poised for entry. I rimmed him and then fucked
his tight hole. He screamed as I fucked him hard. I wanted to root my
boy. We were both tired and excited. I fucked into him hitting his gland.
Kevin screamed, panting and pleading for more. I fucked his hole harder and
deeper. My cum exploded up him. He creamed the sheets and pulled me against
his teenage body to lie beside him, my cock trapped in his arse.
"Stay with me, hold me, I want to feel your sperm swim inside me. I love
you." Kevin sighed.
I held Kevin in my arms and kept my cock in his arse as we both drifted to
sleep.
My eyes opened lazily, my nasal passage inhaling the delightful scent of my
recently fucked boy. My cock, soft now, but still in him, twitched a little
as my nerves came awake. My arms had Kevin in a tight grip, hands under his
and being held over his cock and balls. I fingered his delicious cock and
played with Kevin's balls. He mumbled and clutched my hands to his rising
penis.
The bedroom was full of sun and warmth. Kevin was sweaty, like me. What a
way to wake up I thought. A gorgeous Adonis against me, pulling my hands
onto his cock. My dick still settled in his arse and rising with his.
"You awake Dad?" A sleepy voice mumbled quietly.
"Yea, just opened my eyes and nose. What a wonderful sight and smell." I
replied.
"I can feel you getting harder in my arse. You're stiffening. I can feel
your cock getting back where it belongs." Adonis exclaimed.
"Yea, and your cock says it all. It's fully erect. You are so lovely and
stiff. I can feel you trying to make cum shoot from it."
"Fuck it out of me. Make me cum the way you have before, I love it when you
make me erupt without touching my prick."
This talk made everything happen. I wrapped my arms around his body pulling
Kevin's already full shit-hole firmly against my groin and went to work on
him. I made him scream and yell and writhe around. He was unable to get
away from my cock as I had his body pinned to mine. He didn't want to, just
make me get rougher. I couldn't believe how much he wanted my cock screwing
his tiny passage.
"Oh yea, that's it give it to me. I want to get all of you up me each
time. Fuck me harder. Make me take you faster, please screw my boy-arse. I
love it it's so hot getting you up me. I love your cock hit me harder." He
screamed.
I threw Adonis on his stomach and slammed my body over his, burying my cock
deeper in his bowels. He yelped and sent his butt up to meet my thrusts.
"Oh yea, give me more. ram me. I want to get pounded. You're making me
ready to cum. I can't hold it Fuck it out of me. Do me. I want to shoot
fuck me harder." He cried.
I lost it and shoot into his bowel as I gave him one burst of cock juice. I
felt Kevin cum at the same time. His beautiful ring grabbed my dick and
pulsed against it. I shouted and screamed as I blasted him with several
more throbs of my juice. I collapsed over my boy, cock deeper than I had
ever been, in his arse. His body crumpled under me.
"It's so deep, I can feel every bit of you and I am awash with your cum."
Kevin whispered. "You have made me blow my spunk all over the bed. I am so
fucked. I feel so fucken good."
I was exhausted and couldn't respond. I gave him another slow thrust and
grunted.
We stayed together. My body pressing hard over Kevin. He liked being
possessed this way and told me so. I kept me cock in his beautiful butt and
ran my tongue around his neck and back. He sighed and tried to pull me
harder over his teenage body.
A loud ringing came from my coat pocket. It was demanding. My cell phone, I
realised. That's got to be call from Australia. My boss! He's the only
person who can contact me with that phone. I pried my cock out of Kevin
and left his body.
My phone shrilled as I finally took it to my ear.
"It's Alex," I responded.
Shit. Was all I could reply to his heavy message.
Kevin looked at me, very concerned. I continued to talk to Sydney, any
thoughts of a wonderful, sexy time in London disappeared as I listened to
my orders. All the reasons for my trip suddenly changed. I was needed at
the studio right now. I had to interview some people who were about to
change the World forever.....
My boss gave me more instructions and told me he had great faith in my
ability to let my huge Sydney audience understand what was happening.
Adonis paled as he watched my face turn from smiles to pain. I looked at
his beautiful bum that I had just fucked. He was leaking and the bed was
covered in his teen-boy cum. I said goodbye to Sydney and turned to
Adonis....
To be continued.